Cornered With Concerns

by pandanarchy

A series of different RinTori fluff and smut. Initially, Nitori skips swimming practice and Rin doesn't know how to handle his emotions. They're both worried about each other but neither wants to be the first to admit it. It gets gayer from there and none of the chapters are connected, really. They go on dates and they bang. Just a few things I'm writing for someone.

2. Chapter 2

A/N: This chapter isn't at all connected to the previous one and contains some slightly nsfw material. Sorry if you're disappointed by lack of story flow.

"Rin-senpai..." Nitori murmured into the dark. His limbs were curled around Rin's body, absorbing his heat beneath the blankets. Rin could feel the erratic pounding of Nitori's heart through his ribcage and his gentle breathing.

"What is it, Ai?" Rin mumbled in return, twitching the arm he had wrapped around the smaller boy's waist. He'd started to lose feeling in his hand, which was a little irritating. Damn brat. He'd been trying induce rest by tracing the cracks in the ceiling with half-lidded eyes. The heat that they shared had almost lulled him to sleep, but Nitori's voice had broken the silence and brought his attention back to the waking world.

"Rin-senpai..." Nitori repeated, his voice was thick with sleep as well as...lust? At this hour? Maybe he'd just woken up from some kind of pleasant dream and hadn't snapped out of the euphoria yet. Rin had to stretch his neck to steal a glance at Nitori's face. No way. How is he asleep? Does this mean he's sleep-talking!?

Rin was slightly taken aback. Nitori's arms wrapped around him even tighter, until their bodies couldn't be any closer. His hot breath tickled Rin's bare collarbones and sent a series of small shivers coursing along his spine. Nitori's slender hips ground against Rin's body and a weak moan escaped the boy's throat.

Rin was paralysed. If he moved, Nitori would probably wake up. But with Nitori's half-hard cock rubbing against his thigh, god did he want to move. His own dick was twitching in his underwear and he wanted to do something about it.

Quietly clearing his throat, Rin placed his free hand on Nitori's shoulder and shook him gently. "Ai," he whispered. "Hey, Ai..." Faint mumbling was the only response he earned. Who knew this kid was such a heavy sleeper? He's worse than Nagisa. Rin smiled to himself, deciding it was probably better to just let him sleep. He sighed deeply, partly from exhaustion and partly from sexual frustration. He ran his fingers through Nitori's soft hair, planting a gentle kiss on the top of his head. He'd get his own satisfaction tomorrow.